She looked at Shangguan Xiu and couldn't help but interject, "You keep saying Nu Jian isn't good enough, which means you must be great. In that case, why don't you give your name, and I'll have my grandfather order you to teach me. If you can't teach me in three days, then you're no good either..."
"If I can't teach you in three days, it's because you're stupid!" Shangguan Xiu interrupted An Xiaomian, his expression arrogant, his tone icy, his attitude so smug it begged for a punch.
But no one dared to question him.
An Xiaomian was so flustered by his retort that her face turned red, and she had to make a bold statement: "Does this mean you've agreed to teach me, right? Alright then, I'll call my grandfather right now. As soon as he gives the order, you'll start teaching me today. If I learn it in three days, you'll have lost, and then you have to agree to one thing for me."
